Making the Most of It

[Verse 1]

If I thought I could wake up

I would but I don't

Or take a peek beneath

The skin, I could

But what good would it do?

There's too much under there

[Chorus]

And I'm trying to make the most of it

Not looking for a perfect fit

I can go along to get along

But let me know when I can quit

Making the most of it

Making the most of it

[Verse 2]

Why's it always come out wrong?

Needing repair

It never comes to stay

Ever almost there

On the tip of my tongue

It never goes away

[Chorus]

And I'm trying to make the most of it

Not looking for a perfect fit

Though I can go along to get along

I wanna know when I can quit

Making the most of it

Making the most of it

[Outro]

Making the most of it

Making thе most of it

Making

Making the most